Charlie Marie - Raising Hell In Heaven

Never showed skin
Never tasted gin on my tongue
Didn't blow smoke
Never left home just for fun

Savin' up my sins
'Cause this ain't the end
I know it's worth the wait
To see those pearly gates

'Cause I'll be raising hell in heaven
Sippin' on an ice cold seven-and-seven
Wearing the shortest cut-off skirt made of denim
Yeah, I'll be raising hell in heaven

Never dyed my hair
Never said a prayer just for me
Didn't go downtown
Follow the crowd, wasn't easy

Savin' up my sins
'Cause this ain't the end
When it's said and done
To the kingdom I'll come

'Cause I'll be raising hell in heaven
Sippin' on an ice cold seven-and-seven
Shinin' up my worn-out leather pair of Stetsons
Yeah, I'll be raising hell in heaven

Don't cry for me there on the ground
Up here, I'm buying everyone a round

'Cause I'm raising hell in heaven
Sipping on an ice cold seven-and-seven
Wearing the shortest cut-off skirt made of denim
Yeah, I'll be raising hell in heaven
Yeah, I'll be raising hell in heaven

Written by:
AMANDA RENKEL, CHARLENE CIPOLLONE

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